Was I inhumane? Was I uncaring? When I saw the robin flitting about on My patio with a twig in its beak, I Knew its intention. The bird had already begun to Construct its nest on top of my Light fixture. The rubber ball that had deterred the Birds last year had no effect this Time. I grasped the grassy structure, the Bottom still wet with mud and Peaked inside. It was a work in progress, not yet Completed. I placed the nest behind a bush, Trying to push my guilty feelings Aside. I knew from past years how a Fowl can fowl my patio. And I also knew the robins could Easily find another place to Raise their young. It appears, now, that their new Nest may be outside my Neighbor's door. Her entrance is much more Welcoming. |